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dacnomaniaPlayer Name: Karma
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Eren Jaeger
Character Fandom: Attack on Titan
[Action]
[This was just all sorts of wrong. To start off, it isn't his world. As far as he's concerned, it's just a well-decorated prison. Meanwhile, anything could be happening and he'd have no way of knowing or helping, and that's more than enough to put him on edge. He forces himself to not dwell on those thoughts, instead permitting them to help him devise a goal. He has to get out of here. Nothing else matters. It's a simple goal, but he has a feeling going about it will be a lot more complicated.
He glares ahead as if he can blame the air and crowd for everything. It's a wonder he still hasn't formed any wrinkles. His fingers twitch, itching to fire at the walls with the gear that isn't there. It's weird to not have the key to hold and remind himself of what he's doing, even for only a few seconds. He could really use it right now. If it weren't for the uniform, he'd probably wonder if it was a dream.
First, he needs the key. Going back is useless without it. In between searching for the key, he's been charging around trying to figure out who in the hell actually runs this place.]
[Audio]
[Hello, Luceti. Eren feels it's necessary for everyone to listen to his outburst.]
These damn things do NOTHING BUT GET IN THE WAY!
Are you new?: Yes!
Character Name: Eren Jaeger
Character Fandom: Attack on Titan
[Action]
[This was just all sorts of wrong. To start off, it isn't his world. As far as he's concerned, it's just a well-decorated prison. Meanwhile, anything could be happening and he'd have no way of knowing or helping, and that's more than enough to put him on edge. He forces himself to not dwell on those thoughts, instead permitting them to help him devise a goal. He has to get out of here. Nothing else matters. It's a simple goal, but he has a feeling going about it will be a lot more complicated.
He glares ahead as if he can blame the air and crowd for everything. It's a wonder he still hasn't formed any wrinkles. His fingers twitch, itching to fire at the walls with the gear that isn't there. It's weird to not have the key to hold and remind himself of what he's doing, even for only a few seconds. He could really use it right now. If it weren't for the uniform, he'd probably wonder if it was a dream.
First, he needs the key. Going back is useless without it. In between searching for the key, he's been charging around trying to figure out who in the hell actually runs this place.]
[Audio]
[Hello, Luceti. Eren feels it's necessary for everyone to listen to his outburst.]
These damn things do NOTHING BUT GET IN THE WAY!
